From the mountains high
From the mountains high to the deepest of mines
To the deepest mines
In a golden sky
How the kingdom shines
And the strongest of roots bear the sweetest of fruits
The strongest roots the sweetest fruits
For we reap what we sow
By the lessons we know
And the bounty will flow
Where the good things grow
From the mountains high
In a golden sky
Where the good things grow
Where the good things grow
